My heart has hardened, God I come to You
Soften my heart once again, o God
My heart has hardened, God I turn to You
Soften my heart once again, o God
Come, take this heart of stone
Treat it as a batch of dough
Soft in the baker's hand
Shape the form that You command
Squeeze out all indifference
Squeeze out lack of interest
The fear of man, the lovelessness
Reform my heart
Form my heart after Your very own heart
Shape my heart after Your own, o God